Chapter 112: Blood Blossoms Under the Stick
With the glow of the sunset that dyed the heavens and the earth red, the yellow flag was getting closer and closer.
At this time, the appearance of the entire caravan had been completely exposed to the eyes of Boss Huang and others.
The layout of the caravan was very tight, with a fourth-tier monk of the foundation building period in front of him leading thirty Iron Bone Realm monks to open the way, and on the left and right sides, there was also a fourfold monk of the foundation building period with twenty Iron Bone Realm monks each. Compared to the front, left, and right directions, the defense in the rear was relatively weak, and only twenty masters of the Iron Bone Realm were responsible for breaking the rear, and there were no foundation building period monks in charge.
But having said that, the half-step king Wuzhong that the man in white said just now was walking in the middle of the caravan. Whenever there is any danger, he will be able to reach it quickly, so it will not be easy to surprise from any direction.
"It is obviously rare to see a caravan with such a battle, and I am afraid that the other party is also a very talented person. Boss Huang looked at such a caravan and muttered like this.
Now, he has no idea of retreating.
And the reason why I say this is just an exclamation.
"Brother Huo, Captain Huang, look there, the right rear of the caravan. Suddenly, Lin Yun said as if he had discovered something.
As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Shuo and Boss Huang looked in the direction that Lin Yun said.
The caravan consisted almost entirely of horses and wagons, but it was not uncommon for them to transport goods. But the whole caravan, from the groom to the guards around the caravan, all walked on their own feet, but only in the right rear of the caravan, there was a white-clothed team on horseback.
There were eight people in that team, seven of whom were in a formation of four in the front and three in the back, surrounding the eighth person in the middle, as if acting as a guard.
The eight riders were all dressed in white cloaks, with hoods covering their heads and covering their entire faces, making it impossible to accurately judge even their physique or even gender. Moreover, these cloaks also seem to have special effects, which can completely cover the aura of these people, even Dongfang Shuo can't judge how these people's cultivation is.
However, judging from the position of the caravan guards, in the event of an emergency, it is almost impossible to protect this team in time.
This posture is as if this team of white-clothed riders is independent of the caravan.
This made Dongfang Shuo feel puzzled in his heart.
And just as a few people were paying attention to the kung fu of the white-clothed riders, the head of the caravan had already entered the encirclement of this hillside. The cargo was heavy, and they could only cross the twenty-mile slope from the bottom of the hillside.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Suddenly, hundreds of spirit crossbows shot down from the hillsides on the left and right, and suddenly like a storm of spiritual power, they frantically swept into the caravan on the bottom of the slope.
For a moment, blood splattered everywhere, and the blood of the caravan guards was intertwined with the blood of the horses.
In just this moment, the mercenaries successfully completed a round of sneak attacks, causing countless casualties to the caravan.
However, on the contrary, this immediately put the entire caravan into combat readiness.
"Kill!"
Listening to an order, the mercenaries who had already been ambushed behind the hillsides on the left and right sides of the road stood up in unison and showed their fronts, accompanied by waves of surging spiritual energy, the mercenary teams in the east and west rushed out of the nest and attacked the caravan in the middle.
In an instant, the sound of fighting and confrontation resounded in the valley, endlessly.
Seeing this scene, Boss Huang squinted his eyes, and was ready to raise his hand to give orders.
"Wait a minute. But before Boss Huang raised his hand, Dongfang Shuo suddenly opened his mouth.
Boss Huang was stunned: "What's wrong?"
"Wait a minute, it's not time to rush out now. Dongfang Shuo said, "The battle has just started, and now is the time when the caravan is on the highest alert, and it is necessary to avoid its edge when attacking, so as to maximize the victory rate." ”
Listening to his words, Boss Huang pondered for a moment and nodded.
"So, when do you think it's appropriate?" asked Boss Huang again.
And so on. ”
Dongfang Shuo smiled and didn't speak.
Without the addition of Boss Huang, the strength of the eastern and western leaders alone was naturally not enough, and they soon fell into a bitter battle.
However, at this time, his attention was not actually on the battle situation, but on the team of eight white-clothed riders.
From the beginning of the battle to the present, the white-clothed riders have not made any movement from beginning to end, and the seven have always protected the middle man, not moving at all.
This also made Dongfang Shuo quite curious, where did this team, which seemed to be independent of the caravan, come from?
Why did they follow this royal caravan?
Sou!
Just as a series of doubts lingered in Dongfang Shuo's mind, a sudden murderous aura suddenly pulled his thoughts back. When his eyes converged, he stretched out his hand and pinched it, and he firmly grasped the crossbow bolt shot by a spirit crossbow in the palm of his hand, and if he slowed down for a moment, this crossbow bolt would also pierce his head directly.
His gaze quickly shifted, and immediately fell in the direction where the crossbow bolt had come from.
At this time, in that direction, there was a pair of eyes staring directly in his direction.
Obviously, the other party found out.
At the moment when the eyes of the two sides intertwined, Dongfang Shuo's brows furrowed slightly, but the corners of his mouth showed a shallow smile.
"Let's do it. ”
As soon as the words fell, he took the crossbow arrow in his hand, which had already turned into a gust of wind and immediately disappeared in place.
When Boss Huang heard this, he didn't hesitate any longer, and the moment he raised his hand suddenly, he had already issued the order. All of a sudden, the crossbow bolts that were still hidden in the shadows were ready to attack, and they once again swept out a storm formed by the crossbow arrows, and once again attacked the caravan.
At the same time as the crossbow arrows quickly broke through the air, Dongfang Shuo had already relied on his extremely fast and light body technique, and quickly reached the bottom of the hillside from behind the hillside like a gust of wind.
At the same time that those crossbow arrows once again brought another round of sudden trauma to the caravan, the crossbow arrows held in Dongfang Shuo's hand also directly pierced the eyebrows of the original owner of this crossbow arrow, and then instantly penetrated the entire head, nailing him to the ground.
[Mission progress 1/30.] 】
A system prompt pops up.
"Kill me!"
Immediately after, Boss Huang's order sounded on the hillside behind Dongfang Shuo.
Feeling the waves of air behind him, Dongfang Shuo also sank his body slightly at the moment, and stepped into this melee situation.
At the same time as he rose from the ground, the dog-beating stick that had always hung on his waist also flew out and was held in his hand.
Bang!
Bang!
The sticks jumped wildly back and forth between the bodies of one dynasty master after another, and bursts of lightning fell on their bodies, as if a cheerful thunder spirit was wandering back and forth on this battlefield, leaving only blood-red buds that had just burst out on the road behind them, and those intact bones were also charred under the thunder and lightning.
"Twelve, thirteen...... Seventeen, nineteen......"
While the sticks were picked up and dropped one after another, Dongfang Shuo's mouth also kept silently reciting, and the dialog box that popped up in front of him.
The three masters of the foundation building period were dragged two of them, and the half-step king was also far apart, and Dongfang Shuo at this moment was naturally in a no-man's land.
And it was precisely after Dongfang Shuo joined the battle that the almost one-sided advantage of the original caravan was gone, and in Dongfang Shuo's almost unhindered killing, the morale of the mercenary groups was also raised to the extreme.
"This mask is ......"
In the distance, the half-step king who had just killed two mercenaries immediately locked Dongfang Shuo as soon as he turned his head and looked at him.
Immediately, I saw the surging aura in his hand swept out, and the two masters of the foundation building period who originally wanted to besiege him were also directly shocked back by the powerful aura.
Immediately, the half-step king of this dynasty jumped and swept towards Dongfang Shuo with surging spiritual power, but in the blink of an eye, this spiritual power had already wrapped Dongfang Shuo in it, as if it had become a cage, trying to trap it.
When everyone in the caravan saw this, their faces immediately became happy.
The half-step king shot, but he still can't catch it?
"Insect carving skills. ”
But Dongfang Shuo hooked the corner of his mouth, and the moment he pointed upwards with a stick in his hand, he jumped high in one step.
is just a five-fold half-step king, he doesn't care about it at all.
Hearing only the sound of 'boom', a huge wave of qi directly broke the cage, and then the huge power suddenly poured into the stick, and suddenly a spiritual pressure fell directly on the king's heart like a boulder.
Not only that, but the waves of qi rolled, causing the faces of those dynasty masters to turn pale in an instant.
This power is only higher than their half-step king!
As soon as this was opened, their hopes quickly collapsed.
And the half-step king's face suddenly became a little gloomy.
Then he opened his mouth and raised his voice: "Jiaolong! I didn't expect you to be still breathing!"
Dongfang Shuo was stunned.
Dragon?
What's that?
"But you guys are too ignorant of what to do, and you dare to go against my dynasty, you don't know whether you live or die!" Seeing that Dongfang Shuo, who was wearing a dragon-faced mask, did not speak, the half-step king let out another roar.
As soon as these words fell, the people who were still fighting stopped their blades in their hands.
For a moment, there was a dead silence.
"Dynasty?!"
"This caravan is from the Tianyang Dynasty?!"
The mercenaries who stopped looked at each other.
What kind of existence is that in the Tianyang Dynasty, it is easy to kill them!
Unless the sky is broken, if you go against the dynasty, how can you have a life?
Because of this, almost in the blink of an eye, fear quickly crawled all over the faces of all mercenaries.
"Hahahaha, look, this is the prestige of the Imperial Dynasty!" Seeing this desperate face, the half-step king immediately laughed wildly, "You dare to be the enemy of my Tianyang Dynasty today, you are simply ......killing yourself."
Whew!
Before the words fell, the head fell to the ground first.
"Zhente Niang is noisy. ”
Dongfang Shuo, who was already standing on the ground, was muttering to himself while putting away his sword.
This time, it was the turn of the Dynasty caravan to despair.
The strongest people in charge have been beheaded so easily, and they can still live?
The caravan guards shook the blades in their hands, and the next thing left for them was perhaps to fight to the death.
However, around this time, a sudden heat wave suddenly swept over the venue.
At this moment, the entire bottom of the slope was almost broken from a furnace to purgatory, so hot that it seemed as if everything around it was about to burn.
"Buddha Fury Lotus Blossom!"